A small giggle escapes Ryda’s lips at the insult of Unit 16, If you only knew Gnomeboy, if you only knew. When I first met Susan, yes, that fearsome warrior is named Susan, she could barely hold a conversation, now look at her, pouring water into a pool of acid… I’m so proud. The half-orc feigns a sniff and a wiping of a tear at the last part. Anyone familiar with acid? Can it only boil away so much stuff before it stops being dangerous?